Childhood (Ticci Toby x Reader)

Chapter 4

Slenderman and Splendorman lead you upstairs, down the hall, and into a room on your right side. It was a bedroom. YOUR bedroom, to be exact. With a bunk bed! Your parents never let you have one. You giggled and climbed a ladder leading to the top bunk. Other than that, the room seemed very bland. The walls were white, the dresser was white, the bed sheets were white, and the only thing with colour was a desk that sat in the corner. It was a pale (F/C) colour. But hey, you have a bunk bed, those are awesome. You yawned a little bit. It was dark outside and you needed rest from eating nightshade berries and almost dying.

"I'm afraid we don't have sleepwear but do not worry! We will get them tomorrow!" Splendorman said. Slenderman did a face palm-err, head palm.(?)

"Okay. Goodnight." you cooed as your eyes drifted shut.

~Timeskip to tomorrow~

You had just come home from getting you some clothes and other stuff for your room. Earlier that day you spent learning about creepypastas and their names. You were also told that there were always new creepypastas coming into the mansion. Such as B.O.B. He looked like a combination of Slenderman and Rake. But, like all of them, surprising because of how young you were, you weren't scared a little bit.

"Okay now. (Y/N), we will be back in a little bit. We have to go kil-err I mean... Go for a walk."

"Okay Mr. Slenderman!"

When they left you decided to explore the mansion. You went into the room next to your room and it was empty. You left that room and checked the next room. It looked like another bedroom. The walls were orange with white floors. There was a black desk next to the bed with a red gem shaped light. The bed sheets were red and the pillow was orange. Lying on the bed was a stuffed animal. A fox. It had 2 tails, when you realized that this was a Miles Power, better known as Tails, plush. You loved games so you instinctively grabbed the plush.

"Aaaaw. You're so cute. Let's go play a game!"

"No. Put me down child."

Your (E/C) eyes shot open. You looked at the stuffed fox you were just cuddling. It had a red gem on its head and its eyes were open. It didn't look amused at all. You put it back down on the bed.

"I'm the Tails Doll. You must be the new child (Y/N)."

You nodded your head at Tails Doll. You left the room waving goodbye to the doll. You went back to your room and played with your (fave animal) stuffie, Miss Fluffy.

~Timeskip to 3 hours later~

"We're home. Tails Doll, where's (Y/N)?"

"I think she's chillin' in her room."

Slenderman peeked in your room to see you drawing pictures of some of the creepypastas.

"Those are very lovely drawings. I'll put them up on the fridge."

"Okay Mr. Slenderman."

You had drawn Slenderman, Splendorman, Rake, B.O.B, Tails Doll, and you. You were a pretty good artist, despite that you were only 3. The Creepypasta Family is the best family. Better than your real family.

That's for sure.